"Ooh, frostburn!" Chaos said, coolly, in an attempt to frustrate the Garchomp from afar. "What, is that all you've got, huh, punks? Earthquake, really? I could Rest through that any day!" When a Gabite that somehow waded through the poisoned trench leapt at her, she merely flashed a toothy grin, baring her fangs and Snarling, just as a dark wave of spine-chilling power slammed into it full force, courtesy of Cerberus. "YEAH, Dark type power!" cried the Moonlight Pokemon, evidently hyped up from the battle and the adrenaline. This time, the Houndoom rolled his eyes at his partner's energetic demeanor. "Yeah, keep that up and you'll frostburn yourself out," he muttered, before raining toxic filth on the nearest wave of Gible and Gabite.
Astounded by the two Dark Pokemon, Pancake attempted to make face in order to stand out, despite the cold that the big, blubbery, frilly Pokemon brought. Personally he hated the cold, but assumed that since the talking tr-- human that caught him didn't order an attack on it. it was probably an ally. So he focused his energies and growl-cried, rearing back on his stubby hind legs, and crashed his front legs into the ground, sending waves of tremors into the ground towards the wave that the Houndoom was attacking, attempting to slow them down further.
And meanwhile Zephyr struggled with herself. The guns themselves had been stowed in their respective holsters ever since they'd moved on from the forested mountains in, what was that again, in whatever that foreign region was. In fact, what with her current state, Gale could probably, if he was fast enough, snatch a gun. Or both. Who knows? Probably. Probably. Her chainsaw as well hung from her shoulders-- Arceus knows how she's been able to hang on to it all this time without suffering major skeletal and muscular damage-- and she might've not ever pointed it at anybody in the group, not even at the young man, but knowing her quick-tempered nature...